Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Dragon blood wood?"

Before Daoist Feiyang could speak, the pain on the face of the dying Daoist Zhengyang dissipated, and he exclaimed.

Everyone noticed this dead wood before, and it scared many people, but it turned out to be dragon blood wood.

God is it too much?

Why are people from Maoshan so lucky?

No one's dead wood is dragon's blood wood?

I don't agree!I'm uncomfortable!

Seeing Uncle Jiu smiling and nodding, Daoist Fei Yang opened his mouth and became even more depressed, so stuffed that he wanted to vomit blood.

When this thing entered the ancient tomb, he didn't even bother to look at it, and it turned into dragon blood wood in an instant.

Just ask if you are angry?

However, the growth of dragon's blood wood is amorphous, and it is extremely difficult to identify. Only experienced and lucky people can get it.

This is the most embarrassing thing, what Longhushan needs most.

Put it in front of you, but you don't know what the goods are, so the people from Maoshan trade them for things.

Good luck fooling people!

"Can I say I'm not happy? Dare I say no replacement?"

Daoist Feiyang's face was so dark that he shouted crazily in his heart, he walked up to Uncle Jiu silently and listened to Uncle Jiu's description of what needed to be replaced.

As he listened, Taoist Fei Yang's face became more and more exciting, and he felt a pain in his head.

Chapter 775 Black-bellied thousand cranes, replace the baby!

What kind of mess is this? Why does it sound a bit like the materials needed for alchemy?

Daoist Fei Yang felt his head was getting bigger, and looked at Uncle Jiu suspiciously.

It can be seen that Uncle Jiu's serious appearance does not show any abnormality at all, and he can only suppress the doubts in his heart.

Sighing sadly, Taoist Master Feiyang could only agree: "I don't have some of them for the time being, but I will collect them. You must keep the dragon blood wood for me, and you must not go back on your word when the time comes."

This kind of replacement of materials is the most uncomfortable. Don't get the materials all by yourself, and you won't be able to replace them again.

Dragon blood wood is extremely important to Longshan Mountain Xuanxiu, even if Feiyang Daoxing was unwilling in his heart, he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Feiyang, don't worry, as long as you have all the materials, come directly to Renjia Town Yizhuang to find me for a replacement."

Uncle Jiu expressed his understanding and dispelled the other party's concerns.

In order to express his sincerity, Uncle Jiu also planned to break off some dragon blood trees for Daoist Feiyang to verify.

Seeing this, Taoist Priest Fei Yang hurriedly stopped him in fright, and waved his hands again and again: "I can't trust others, can I still trust you? No need to verify."

In fact, Feiyang roared in his heart: "How can such a good-looking dragon's blood wood be destroyed! You are reckless!"

The two famous bigwigs finalized the cooperation in a few words, which made others envious.

That is dragon blood wood, why did I treat it as dead wood?

If it falls into my hands, it will be developed.

Many people beat their chests and feet.

Once there was an opportunity in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. If God gave me a chance, I would definitely pick it up.

However, there is everything in the world, but there is no medicine for regret.

These people could only watch helplessly as others took dragon blood wood and exchanged it for good things at Daoist Fei Yang's place.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off, staring enviously at the dragon blood tree in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Who would have thought that the humble dead wood is such a treasure as dragon blood wood!

"Tsk tsk, fellow daoist is not very lucky, you got a black stone!"

When everyone's eyes were attracted by the dragon's blood tree, Daoist Qianhe strolled up to the man holding the black stone who was about to cry without tears.

That person was already depressed, and when he heard Daoist Qianhe's words, he rolled his eyes angrily: "Fellow Daoist, don't make fun of me, I am so uncomfortable that I am going to die."

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. How can I, Qianhe, be the kind of person who makes people fall into trouble?" Daoist Qianhe blew his beard and stared, and said righteously: "Poverty Daoist has absolutely no intention of ridiculing and ridiculing, I hope fellow Daoist will not misunderstand .”

The man nodded, and could only believe Qianhe's nonsense for the time being.

He was chatting with Qianhe, but looked at Uncle Jiu: "The Daoist priest with one eyebrow is really powerful, he can even recognize the dragon blood tree, and he really lives up to his reputation."

"Who knows what shit luck he's had." Daoist Qianhe pretended to be depressed, and put on a show, "I thought it was just a piece of dead wood before, but whoever thought it was a treasure, missed the opportunity to make a fortune."

Daoist Qianhe naturally would not explain that this thing was not obtained by Uncle Jiu at all, but the fact that Ye Fan obtained it by fishing in troubled waters.

The man glanced at the black stone in his hand in distaste, nodded his head, and felt that Qianhe's words were reasonable.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was discussing with Feiyang about replacing materials, he suddenly looked at Qianhe and said, "Fellow Daoist, can I sell some high-level talismans or magic tools to Pindao?"

There are quite a few people in Xuanmen who can make magic tools and write talismans, but the same talismans and magic tools, Longhushan and Maoshan are much more powerful.

Otherwise, Longhushan will not make a fortune from selling talismans.